Mu Xiaoran could only compromise after the end, she sat on the bed, pouted her mouth, and complained unhappily: "Okay, if you really don't go out, I can only say that I won't eat, anyway, I won't go out if I don't change my clothes." ”

Mu Xiaoran took a look at the pajamas on her body, it was not that she didn't want to go out, but this pajamas were a little too exposed, if she was seen by so many men, how would she marry in the future.

Even if this man said that he would marry him, Mu Xiaoran never thought of really marrying him, and he couldn't tell which man he would be in the future.

"You quickly got dressed and went out to eat. Hurry up, and know that I never have the word 'et al' in my dictionary. Cassifil pursed his lips playfully, then turned around and walked out, seeing that this annoying guy finally disappeared in front of his eyes, Mu Xiaoran sat on the bed with a sigh of relief, and began to change his clothes slowly.

A slave owner is a slave owner, and he speaks with a smell of "I have money, I will oppress you".

Mu Xiaoran took a sip of unconvinced "phew".

After everything was ready, Mu Xiaoran opened the door and was about to go to dinner, but who knew that Lu Dao saw the man in front of her standing at her door at this time, and startled her, "Why are you here?" ”

Casaifer glanced at Mu Xiaoran and didn't say anything, but walked directly towards the restaurant. As soon as Mu Xiaoran saw that Cassifil was gone, he no longer asked anything, but hurriedly caught up. In this time when "food is the sky", it is better to eat something first, otherwise you will not be able to escape if you don't have the strength.

What's more, she had almost digested everything she ate last night, and she was really hungry now. Touching her belly, and when Cassif sat down, she sat down next to him.

It is a virtue to let the slave owner sit first!

But who knew that what Lu Dao saw in front of her was something like intestines, not to mention that it was raw at first glance, even if it was cooked, she never ate intestines. Why do Arabs like to eat such strange things? Is this a rhythm that is going to force yourself to death?!

And it's still a whole lump of people on a plate, and there is no place to cut or cut it, I wonder if the feces in the tunnel have come out, or do they also think it is delicious and fresh?

Mu Xiaoran, who had been in a trance, didn't notice what kind of eyes Casselfield was looking at her with in front of her.

Thinking of how the intestines in front of him were brought out of his stomach, and just looking at this lump of things in front of him, Mu Xiaoran had no hunger at all, and no desire to eat, and covered his throat with his hands, a little like retching.

"What's wrong?" Cassifil didn't realize what Mu Xiaoran's face meant at this time, but he was very "enthusiastic" to pick up a large lump of things that Mu Xiaoran thought were intestines and put them on the plate in front of Mu Xiaoran.

He definitely did it on purpose!!

"Ahh ”

After finishing speaking, he smiled at Casifel politely, and then took the plate in front of him and put it in front of Cassifel's eyes.

But when her hand picked up the plate, her whole hand was shaking.